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Twisted 

Janice B./Maurice Carroll 

 

He came through like the wind 

Swept me off of my feet 

He tossed my heart around  

Until it came crashing down 

Back where I swore it never would be 

Then a thought came into my head 

As I picked up the pieces again 

If my heart was just his game 

Well I could play it just the same 

Nothing wrong with a little revenge... 

 

See I'm a little bit twisted 

Might be a little insane 

I guess I've been torn apart so many times 

 I can't tell pleasure from this pain  

And he's a little bit nervous 

Because he's starting to see 

That he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me. 

 

At first he laughed in my face 

Called me horrible names 

But there was fear in his eyes 

When he finally realized  

He was now a part of my game 

I just quietly smiled 

Tied the ropes extra tight 

No one there to hear him scream 

Every girl's not what she seems 

And you really picked the wrong bitch this time 

 

Because I'm a little bit twisted 

Might be a little insane 

I guess I've been torn apart so many times 

 I can't tell pleasure from this pain  

And he's a little bit nervous 

Because he's starting to see 

That he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me. 

 

I'm taking my time...to play with his mind 

I won't cause him much pain...I'll hurt him the same as he hurt me 

And he'll see (he'll see)  

 

That I'm a little bit twisted 

Might be a little insane 

I guess I've been torn apart so many times 

 I can't tell pleasure from this pain  

And he's a little bit nervous 

And I guess he should be 

'Cuz he never should have played with the heart of a girl who's twisted like me.